The red dragon just wants to do whatever it wants

Chapter 64 Tattoos
At this point, David decided to solve the more immediate problem at hand.

Immediately ignoring Drow, who was obedient, and the mage Drow, who was pushed into the mud by Drow and struggled, and who was about to die, walked slowly to the cage.

David narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at the bright green dragon.

Don't say it, don't you really say it, at this moment, if you have the leisure to take a closer look, it is indeed a beautiful dragon that lures a dragon:
Her scales are dark green and bright, healthy, without any damage, and her figure is slender but not thin. She is not like the red dragon Lizlit who is stunted due to insufficient food intake at a glance.

This shows that the other party has a strong body and a good life. Most of the time, she does not need to fight in person to survive. There may even be a group of kobolds like kobolds doing daily maintenance for her scales. Order fresh fat 'polished and waxed' made from animal fat mixed with some alchemy ingredients.

If you insist on something to compare, it is very good to use quantifiers to compare.

Like the green dragon Nymphadora, like the silver dragon sister Tanya, it is a healthy and normal dragon.

The slender and slender red dragon Lizlit can only be regarded as one for the time being.

As for David, strictly speaking, that probably could only be described as a head.

In addition, she has medium-sized, tall and sharp dragon horns and spines, which appear dangerous and beautiful.

There is a touch of bright gold hidden in the depths of the green pupils, bright and expressive. Just these eyes, it seems that they can already communicate with him passionately and seduce the dragon's soul.

At this moment, the tail that almost killed him was indeed long and powerful, exuding a charm that any normal dragon could hardly ignore.

As for the buttocks at the end of the tail, it presents a more attractive and perfect curve, with twigs and fruits, fat but not greasy.

This means that not only can it give better feedback, but it is also easier to produce dragon eggs with a larger radius, which in turn will produce healthier and stronger offspring.

Of course, the role of the latter is no longer as attractive as the former in today's era when the dragon age has long since ended and the community form has basically been deconstructed.

The only thing that might be considered a pity is that he seems to be a little older.

If it is replaced by a subdragon or a white dragon with faster gonad development, the other party can be a fucking mother at such a big size.

After all, based on human age, the other party is probably equivalent to a 15-year-old cardamom girl.

And himself.
Mostly it can only be regarded as a small toddler who has just learned to walk and talk.

It was precisely because of this that he didn't feel the slightest bit of frustration about the failure of the previous challenge.

After all, he had already prepared the psychological expectation of defeat before that battle:

This battle is not so much a challenge to the young dragon, but rather a challenge to the limits of oneself and sharpen one's fighting skills.

There is a difference of two ages between the two, a full 40 years of development time!
Especially the other party is a young dragon who has awakened [Pharmacia].

If this can be done, it is estimated that Aunt Tiamat under Baator Hell will look at her with admiration, and then will trick him into his believer by beating around the bush.

Although he, David, was a bit overconfident since he broke the game all the way through time travel, he still had some self-knowledge.

It is precisely because of this that even at this moment, he still cannot see through the ultimate goal of this young female green dragon:

That is to see his red dragon baby itself.

After all, he's just a kid!

Dragons can't, at least they shouldn't.
So David first ruled out this correct answer, and regarded the opponent as a speculative dragon who used him as a springboard to get close to his mother, the legendary red dragon Pavla.

After predicting the other party's purpose, David smiled and said in a low voice:

"It's really courageous enough to dare to come to my camp on its own initiative. Do you know whose territory this place belongs to?"

Hearing such questioning, Nymphadora was relieved instead, and her expression became more humble. She was obviously more than twice the size of David, but she curled her paws in front of her chest and said obediently:
"Of course, I don't know any giant dragon in Scannes, but the entire Kategana Mountain Range centered on the crater belongs to the territory of Lady Crimson Calamity Pavla."

David immediately reprimanded with a sneer:

"Knowing that you still dare to barge in?"

Seeing that more than half of the situation had been clarified, Nymphadora's expression became more serious than ever, and she stopped beating around the bush and directly stated her main purpose, one of which:

"His Royal Highness David Utos, disaster is approaching. I am a little young green dragon, and I just want to seek a shelter before the disaster strikes."

Speaking of this, Nymphadora's eyes showed a trace of weakness, as if following the arrangement of fate, she said:

"If such reckless behavior offends you and Lady Pavla, I, Nymphadora, am willing to be punished in any way."

David completely ignored the green dragon's 'showing weakness'. Having already been tricked once, he didn't know that the one in front of him was an old green tea dragon.

I'm afraid there are more minds than those drows.

It's just that the first half of the other party's sentence still aroused his attention, his heart moved, and he asked:

"Disaster? What disaster? Where did it come from?"

The super volcanic eruption caused by mother Pafula is indeed a natural ecological disaster, but can it still affect a pampered green dragon to live a happy life?

"Military disaster, the threat of an impending war," Nymphadora replied.

David suddenly looked at the green dragon with admiration:

"Oh? In this old continent where the news is blocked, you can actually understand this, but you think that the flames of war ignited by those long ears will eventually burn our old continent, even you young dragon Will I be threatened? So that I need to hide under my mother's dragon wings to seek shelter? This is too hard to convince the dragon, right?"

The green dragon explained: "I can't judge how long the war started by the elves will last here. It will definitely come, but it is definitely not now. I am talking about the threat of war from within our old continent, Scannes."

"Inside our old continent? You don't mean the barbarians, do you?" David suddenly felt a little funny.

A barbarian who can be pierced by a young red dragon of his can also threaten a green dragon?It's a joke in the world.

"Yes, those barbarians and ogres, but now, their threat may not be what it used to be. Maybe it is still insignificant to you and your mother, Mrs. Pavla, but if the situation is allowed to spread If it goes on, it may not be 20 years, at least for me, I am afraid I have to move the nest directly."

The green dragon said some words that made David a little confused, so he asked drow:
"Miss Hyatt, can you please present the gift I brought, the mountain barbarian, to His Royal Highness David Utos."

Drow was also a little surprised that the barbarian who was tied up like a roast suckling pig was actually a gift that the green dragon wanted to give to his master, and immediately looked at his master David.

Then, under the signal of David's nod, he brought out the barbarian from another small cage not far away.

Seeing the man struggling under the escort of Drow, especially when he saw that his eyes were almost tearing open, David was stunned for a while, and then suddenly said:

"Good guy, it's actually you, kid. Do you think I won't recognize you if you get a tattoo?"

"Ugh! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The barbarian Losinde looked at the evil dragon that was so close in front of him, tears of unwillingness flowed from the corners of his cracked eyes.

(End of this chapter)